Yellow Lines - Blog Posts
Directions to Depression
First rule,
Always turn left
Because nothing turns out right
Second,
Look at the sky
Then look at your feet
When you decide to cross the road
In attempt to get away from what is left
Don’t bother looking both ways
Walk down misery lane
And try to find yourself
Not in any pain
Keep your head down
Follow the yellow lines
And when you get to the stop lights
Take another left
Onto the streets
Of regret
Pick any of the streets and follow it
To the dead end
And never come back.
Yellow Lines
Staring into the yellow lines
Trying to go with the flow
I cannot bring myself to look up at the pines
Delirious depression in this mechanical car is a light load Sitting next to one of my discombobulating demons
Unable to run or fight it
Inside I am scream'n
This makes me want to fuck shit Staring at the two yellow lines, I think...
About last year when I climbed the walls
I should take leaps for the fun of the falls
Onto the sun warmed tar I desire to sink Thinking about two people who give me hope
That is for whatever is next to come
I feel the slope,
That leads into my own personal slum
Two lines, two women who are fierce
How far will I get with the uneven yellows?
Bright yellow does pierce
Stuck like a baby in the backseat type of mellow What to do when I turn the stone of 18?
My enemy has me trapped and constantly, greedily coming back
I have to hold the slack
What do I even know? One thing is for certain
I will keep moving forwards
Hopefully I'll stick with my words
I will go wherever the yellow snakes take me, in order to see the man behind the curtain